"Go!" Mo Yuan squinted his eyes, and with a cold drink, Yan Prison came out of his sheath and turned into countless red lights before strangling Xuanyuan Zhan.

Xuanyuan Zhan's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly ran his fists and stepped heavily into the ground, as if he was about to turn into a benchmark that never fell, facing the next violent attack.

"Master Kunlun, please be your servant, get rid of these heretics." Xuanyuan Wuyin hurriedly shouted.

"Servant?" Kunlun tilted his head, as if thinking about what the servant meant.

"Servants are those who serve you. We, Xuanyuan clan, are all your servants, and you only follow your orders!"

"It's interesting." Kunlun blinked, then raised his hand and grabbed it sharply. Suddenly, the Hongmang who had originally shot at Xuanyuan Zhan stopped unexpectedly. "From now on, you will be my servants."

"Xuanyuan Wuyin, are you crazy?" Xian'er was so angry at his actions, he scolded: "You actually let Xuanyuan become Kunlun's servant. This is what you call the rise?"

"Haha, Xianyuan Xian'er, the birth of Master Kunlun is the glory of my Xuanyuan clan. Why don't we serve our own glory?" Xuanyuan Wulong's eyes flashed with crazy colors, just like Xuanyuan Linger back then .

It seems that he is also crazy, blinded by the power of the world.

"You are also my servants?" Kunlun's gaze turned to Luo Xiaoman and everyone.

His question was simple and treated equally, which made Xuanyuan Wuling stunned. It seemed to be different from what he had imagined!

"Sorry!" Luo Xiaoman curled his lips, raised his head, and said coldly: "I don't want to be a servant of an artifact. You should disappear from this world!"

"You want me to disappear, that's the enemy." Kunlun raised his head, and his eyes gradually became cold. "So, you just disappear."

Suddenly, the originally frozen Honggong immediately turned around and shot Luo Xiaoman and the others.

Mo Yuan's heart tightened and he hurriedly controlled these red lights to stop, but Kunlun's power crushed everything, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't control it.

At this moment, the general flew over and blocked these red lights with his huge body.

The general's body, but after several upgrades, even if it is Yan Prison, it is difficult to hurt half a point, so naturally he is not afraid of these red lights!

"Xiaoman, let me come!"

"Second brother?!"

"Did you forget? In the previous refining, I kept a hand."

Hearing this, Luo Xiaoman's eyes lit up, and he quickly let Luo Qinghen dominate his body.

Suddenly, Luo Xiaoman jumped out of Mo Yuan's arms.

"Xiaoman?!" Mo Yuan just yelled and saw that Luo Xiaoman's eyes were wrong. This was not Xiaoman himself, but Luo Qinghen.

"Mo Yuan, stay away from me. The two big men cuddled and hugged, and they were disgusting."

"..."

At this moment, Mo Yuan wanted to beat this guy very much.

However, this is Xiaoman's body, he can't hurt it anymore.

"This is the blue mark?!" Luo Mushan was taken aback for a moment, and then asked in doubt.

"Hey, daddy, it's not me." Luo Qinghen raised his head and wiped his nose. This posture is really his second son, which is funny. "Father, mother, look at me, I'll take care of this Kunlun who doesn't know the height of the sky!"

"You, not the same you were just now!" At this moment, Kunlun noticed Luo Xiaoman's changes and couldn't help frowning, and said in doubt: "Who are you?"

"Who am I?" Luo Qinghen curled her lips, then pointed a finger at the sky, and said proudly: "I am your uncle!"